Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 257 The World of Jianghu People
When Li Qingyun rushed to the top of the mountain, the scene he saw was like a dilapidated battlefield after a small battle. Three monks with strange faces were dressed in ragged clothes. The knife actually shattered into pieces and fell at their feet, even so, they still surrounded Li Chunqiu tightly with killing intent.

Li Chunqiu squatted halfway in the middle, there were several red palm prints on his body, which were sunken, and the corners of his mouth and nostrils were dripping with blood.

"If you want me to die, the three of you are not enough to be buried with me. Before you die, you may also be able to slaughter your Landa Temple. Think clearly, do you really want to have a final death battle? Hehe, I don’t know if you practice the concept of white bones. You can’t attack me spiritually, I’ve just stepped into the third realm, and I really want to experience the legendary things.” Li Chunqiu’s voice was low and murderous, like a wounded tiger, ready to devour people at any time.

At this critical moment, the sound of Li Qingyun's footsteps disrupted the killing intent of several people.

"Who?" Several people didn't move, but aimed at Li Qingyun from the corner of their eyes at the same time.

Li Chunqiu recognized Li Qingyun for the first time, and immediately panicked, shouting: "Fuwa, why are you here? Go back quickly! This is the world of Jianghu people, and has nothing to do with you."

He wanted to use his reputation as a Jianghu person to trap the three monks and prevent them from hurting his grandson.

"Hmph, since you're here, don't even think about leaving. Whether you're from Jianghu or not, we can't let anyone know about us. Since we ran into each other, we can only blame him for his bad life." The one with a broken arm The monk sneered, and took a step forward. The wound on his arm didn't bleed, he just squatted down like a wolf pouncing on the hunt, and gave a strange roar.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the air, as if something had arrived in front of Li Qingyun in an instant, and a strange wind blew up.

Li Qingyun only felt that something was drilling into his body, and the hairs on his skin suddenly stood up, vaguely, he saw the phantom of a monk, like a ball of fire, in front of him, enveloping himself, wanting to get out from all Gap, drilled into the body.

"Li Chunqiu, don't you want to experience the profound arts of the soul, then let your grandson learn it for you first. After he dies, it's not too late for you to try again." Another foreign monk said in a strange tone. Saying so, Hu stood in front of the broken-arm monk, deliberately provoking Li Chunqiu.

"Go away! If you dare to touch my grandson, I will slaughter your Landa Temple." Li Chunqiu jumped up suddenly, like lightning, appeared next to Li Qingyun, roared like a wave, and hit the illusory firelight.The fire flickered and extinguished, weakened a hundred times in an instant, and finally disappeared from Li Qingyun's body with a "poof".

The broken-armed monk vomited blood, sat down on the ground, hugged his head, and groaned and rolled in pain: "Break the Bodhi karma fire with your voice, and you are worthy of being a third-level warrior... But, I want to kill an ordinary person. No one can stop it."

As he said that, he saw that the big-eared Buddhist monk Mokchaga had blocked Li Chunqiu for him, and another senior brother was still protecting him. He immediately endured the headache, sat cross-legged, pinched his hands, frowned, and forcibly performed the mysterious technique , a cloud of mysterious flames rushed towards Li Qingyun.

This kind of flame cannot be seen by ordinary people, but it can be seen by successful practitioners.This level is far from the spirit body leaving the body. It can only be regarded as the second level of the spiritual cultivation of the mysterious. He can use magic to hurt people, but he cannot let the whole spirit body leave the body.In other words, this monk's cultivation was far from Li Qingyun's.

Li Qingyun was just in a daze just now, he didn't expect so many things to happen, his grandfather was attacked by a big-eared fan monk in order to help him, and he got another injury on his body.Seeing this great monk using the same technique against himself now, he was immediately angry. Since you deliberately drilled me, let you drill enough.

As soon as the illusory red flame light group arrived in front of Li Qingyun, Li Qingyun snorted, stretched out his left hand, and opened up the small space.At a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye, the red flame was brought into the small space.

Then, close the small space.Anyway, the small space was completely closed, so he didn't care what would happen if the flame entered the small space, then he stared at the spell-casting monk who suddenly stiffened and said, "Is it fun to kill? Is it easy to kill ordinary people?"

The broken-armed monk didn't answer, as if he was asleep, with a pained and hideous look on his face, but he was not breathing in his chest.

The face of the monk who was protecting the broken-armed monk changed drastically, and he put his hand on the artery behind his ear. If there is no pulse, it means that there is no pulse, and if there is no pulse, he will become a dead person.

Li Qingyun pointed at him casually, and the monk with the broken arm died.

This strange and unbelievable situation frightened the monk and shouted: "Senior brother, this young man is weird, he just pointed at him, and Arza was transformed into heaven."

Mo Kechajia was about to get angry and kill the seriously injured Li Chunqiu, when he suddenly heard the exclamation of his junior brother, he couldn't believe it.He didn't dare to be distracted, but was still slapped away by Li Chunqiu, his entire shoulder blade was broken, and he couldn't lift his right arm anymore.

"Impossible, it must be a coincidence. Maybe it just happened that he was seriously injured by Li Chunqiu's yelling, and he cast a spell forcibly, and then passed away. Don't waste time, kill that kid quickly, and then deal with Li Chunqiu with all your strength." Mo Ke contacted Jia's expression was uncertain, he got up from the ground, but didn't make another move immediately, because Li Chunqiu was also staggering and was seriously injured.

The monk was not sure what was going on at first, but he had no choice but to believe it when he heard Moke Chaga's explanation, so he roared and threw his fist at Li Qingyun.

In fact, Li Qingyun wasn't idle either. He didn't expect to use a small space to take away the soul flame of the broken-armed monk, and the other party died.And when the soul flame entered the small space, it was instantly melted and disintegrated by the small space. It was as if a spiritual rain had fallen on the entire small space. The scope is also expanded a lot.

This effect was actually stronger than devouring several large pieces of high-quality jadeite, which made Li Qingyun overjoyed.This collection is worth at least a few hundred million. It turns out that these successful fan monks are still very valuable.

"Well done! This is the first time I've seen someone perform spiritual cultivation techniques. Since you are senior brothers, you should understand something. The fist god is so weak, you can use some kind of flame to attack me. " Li Qingyun and the monk punched each other, this punch was a real blow, Li Qingyun retreated three steps, and the monk also retreated three steps.

Li Qingyun's arm "creaked" and seemed to be broken in many places. He frowned slightly in pain. He took out a cup out of nowhere and poured a mouthful of green liquid into his mouth.Then shake your arms, as if nothing happened.

But the monk broke out in a cold sweat from the pain, his arm was distorted and deformed, a piece of white bone covered with blood film was exposed from the elbow, and the crack was shocking.

"Devil, this young man is a devil..." Then he babbled something that Li Qingyun couldn't understand, it seemed to be scriptures, and it seemed to be ancient Sanskrit that had long lost its circulation.

Like crazy, he rushed to Li Qingyun, vowing to exterminate the demon.However, Li Qingyun's killing intent was strong today, and he fought this monk at an extremely fast speed.Without using any moves, he beat the monk to death with unreasonable speed and strength like a bull and giant elephant.

It seems that not every monk practiced profound arts. This monk did not have any fluctuations in the soul until his death, and there was no illusory fire.

"Li Qingyun, you must have killed those disciples of mine... You hid it so deeply that you even hid it from me. You wait, our Landa Temple will never die with you!" The big-eared monk screamed , turned around and fled.Since it was a miscalculation today, and the two junior brothers died here, the best outcome is to leave temporarily, go back to the temple to find someone, and come back for revenge in the future.The background of Lantuo Temple is beyond what these people can imagine, thinking that a third-level warrior can rule the world?joke.How crazy Taoist Lingxu was back then, wasn't the Taoist temple he left behind destroyed in an instant?
"Then...don't die." Although the big-eared fan monk fled extremely quickly, Li Qingyun also followed in an instant. Two hounds wanted to stop him, but Li Qingyun stopped him.

Fighting at this level is no longer something ordinary hounds can participate in.

"Fuwa...don't chase...don't be killed by him..." Li Chunqiu shouted anxiously from behind. Can't keep up with Li Qingyun's speed.

"He won't die, I feel uneasy. The house has been quiet for a few days, and I don't want to be destroyed by these monks again." Li Qingyun's voice floated from a very far away, and his speed was not weaker than that of Mokchaga.

When he was about ten meters away from the big-eared fan monk, Li Qingyun used the power of the small space to take him in at once.

Mokchaga suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes, and came to a world full of greenery. There was a small sun in the sky, and a poisonous snake was tied to the sun.This small world has mountains, water, pythons, and two snow-white eagles circling in the sky.

"Buddha, is it possible that I have come to the kingdom of gods? This... this..." He couldn't believe it deep in his heart. He was obviously on the run, but why did he suddenly come to this place? He thought it must be because of the legendary Illusion, or there is a real god.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Li Qingyun floating in the sky, condescending, staring at him coldly, like a god, or like a god of death.

"Welcome to the kingdom of God, I am God." It was rare for Li Qingyun to act forcefully, but this big-eared monk must die, and no one would know if he acted forcefully.

Mo Kechajia was stunned, staring blankly at Li Qingyun in the air, not knowing what he was facing.It's terrible, this person can fly like the legendary god.If he had another chance to choose, he definitely didn't want to be an enemy of such a person.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. Li Qingyun's spiritual body has turned into a huge palm, which descended from the sky and slapped Mo Kechajia.

(End of this chapter)